At this moment.
Faced with traces of what appeared to be a Black Meteor shower.
Cheng Han silently invoked, "Deduction!"
Stars filled the sky.
A halo emerged.
His Spirit Value instantly dropped by more than 100 points.
Then.
Something unexpected happened.
The halo seemed to turn into a stagnant pool. It merely rippled once before returning to stillness.
Cheng Han could hardly believe it. "I personally witnessed the Black Meteors attacking the Banyan Realm Gate. That's an extremely strong connection. How can even this be impossible to deduce?"
He muttered in horror, "Is the level of the Epoch Calamity really this high?"
Upon further reflection.
It seemed only natural.
If its level were not so high, how could the entire plane face the danger of total destruction? Why else would the God Emperors of the Myriad Heavens Race be so troubled?
However.
He had a solution.
Cheng Han observed his Sea of Spirit and immediately saw six markers radiating seven-colored light.
They were the Time-Space Beacons.
Although these items were incomparably precious.
If he did not use one now, when would he?
Cheng Han locked onto one Time-Space Beacon and decisively activated it.
The next second.
The beacon became a streak of light and instantly shot into the center of the halo.
"Bzzzz~"
The halo suddenly trembled.
His Spirit Value instantly plummeted by more than 400 points.
The image at its center immediately surged with great waves, as dense ripples rapidly spread outward.
Between the rings of ripples, fragmented and blurry images could faintly be seen.
Cheng Han was delighted. "It worked!"
However.
What happened next was extraordinarily bizarre.
The ripples first began forming at a sharply slower rate, with only two or three appearing per second. Then they abruptly sped up, with dozens flashing past every second.
Such a